All for blood all for life,
All for emptiness all for purity,
All for eyes, all to fly.
The sun and the birds -
Our guards.
The moon and the trees -
Our life's medicines.
The history comes as dreams,
And we a re to read it
From the very beginning.
We are to know about
The smile and cry.
All for time all for love,
All for truth and all good.
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